Bab 62: What's In The Golden Goblet?

"Why are you telling me this?" Roshan's questionable gaze instantly shifted to the demon who lingered in the dark room with him. A deep uncomfortable silence accompanied the already still night as Azazel's blue eyes displayed a bit of hesitation.

It was unlike Azazel to be so persistent or persuasive in changing his mind over something, he wasn't the type to care about what people did, most especially him unless his help was needed.

Roshan seriously searched his face with a suspicious stare, endlessly wondering if there was something the white haired Demon knew about but wasn't directly telling him.

Noticing his stare, Azazel naturally averted from it before his emotions were caught and he turned sideways, facing the window to avoid looking into Roshan's impenetrable gaze while gathering himself.